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Jul 2019
Alone;

Ups and downs
Highs and lows

Amidst them all you are thrown,
Tossed and turned like a ship on rough seas

Wondering;

Mistreated and forsaken
Broken and ******

Yet wounded you stand,
Shining brighter than even the North Star

Why;

Beautiful and ******
Bruised and bandaged

Worn down to the bone,
You fight through it all with grace
For the one who despises old people hands
Written by
Charlie Harman  23/M/Iowa USA
(23/M/Iowa USA)   
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